Isla del SolIsla del Sol2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
"even the beloved, clear
Stars look desolately down,
Since I learned in my heart that
Love can die." - Herman Hesse
Isla del Sol
smoke on the petal of a rose- isla del sol
the island of the sun.
in the eyes of a small bird
reflection of a burning ember.
the rose is beautiful with it's stains
& discoloration- the brown scars
in the pink delicate flesh.
the bird is precious with it's tattered feathers
& tiny voice chirping in the soundscape of waves.
in the grand scheme of the earth,
the mosquito eater has a wingspan
it's presence is noted. it's vibrations felt.
a bundle of clouds that never end-
Siempre en la distancia. alway
October the 22ndOctober the 22nd2 years ago in Songs & Lyrics More Like This
the 22nd day, yeah
I will never forget...
Oh yeah yeah yeah..
The clouds were placed perfectly
and the trees, swayed so majestically
I still remember
as if it were yesterday, oh yeah
The red leaves, the pond was dashed with green
Come back to me
My memories are still crisp and clean
One day, I want to return
to that place, and escape.
Be at peace, and be reborn.
Find that bridge, be on the ledge.
I want to return, one day, someday
Maybe one day...
Google's PrayerOur Google, which art in Wi-fiGoogle's Prayer5 days ago in Free Verse More Like This
Quick be thy search.
Thy results come, thy buffer be done,
On Bing as it is in Chrome.
Give us this day our daily updates
And forgive us our spelling
As we forgive those who butcher English grammar.
And lead us not into Apple,
But deliver us from Siri.
For thine is the Wi-fi, the processor, and the android forever.
The WavesThe Waves1 year ago in Flash Fiction & Vignettes More Like This
'You're doing it again.'
Liara stood watching the cold rain fall hard against the glass, the world behind the silent drops heavy and grey; beyond that just clear sky, the taut blue quality a reminder of the still morning with its retained essence of hardness. A confidence in the warm light that burst through the dark clouds in smoky arcs and bright tracers, the sun piercing the corners and distant edges of a storm that didn't quite reach the severity of its name. She watched the dream-lit contrails that streaked cleanly in the high, distant sky.
Her mother hadn't replied or didn't hear, so she said it again, this time a little lo
Emotion XVI: AnxietyOnce I was in blissEmotion XVI: Anxiety2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
My fragile mind regressed
Into something I do not want to kiss
I wish I could repair what disgraced
My inner peace, caught in turmoil
No sanctum to hold one's reality true
Spinning out of control
Representation of chaotic inner forms
I am but in a form of involuntary motion
I cannot hide my pride's depressive thorns
There is no hope for when He who is Night is home
Near my limitless steps, of mind, that is
Shake me, break me, make me
Spin out of the usual patterns
Cannot grasp the me you are taking
I stand alone in my darkest fault's lantern
To guide my path all through the Dark
A veil upon my mind to take
Emotion XIV: AmusementIn the well of adoration's paw I lay awake in aweEmotion XIV: Amusement2 years ago in Traditional Fixed Forms More Like This
A bright smile paint my façade as I drape myself in amusing musing's barrage
Supplements of positive energy include me in its den of comfort and feeling well
So many ways to do it, we are at our fate's own choosing,
Sartre's words control my trial of tears, forevermore
Be it good or evil, my feelings here are always satisfyingly greedy
Be it at expense of others or no one, my feelings here are always amusingly resonantly warm
Be it intentional or not, my feelings here always heed to the lack of fear thereof
Amongst these feelings I call on; happiness impersonated
Amidst these fe
Emotion VI: FrightFleeing this scene, oh the horror I have yet to see, no need for a look back; impulsive is my sacred decree. Form a hold upon your soul which will never get abashed by the tides of horrifying times. Time upon time we find ourselves trapped in the powerless state of animalistic fear; to fight or flight, oh if one only knew how. Sinning our way through this highest being of importance; what we fear we are, and what we are is what we feel; taunt, taint and turmoil entwined in our creepy darkest heart, do not follow meEmotion VI: Fright3 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
You'll get lost within the inner turbulence which have its hold upon my sacred core nothing to bring me forth from th
Lips ContestThey're in the mirror: bloody, chewed, and dry. Picking at them, see-though flakes of skin fall to the floor, leaving red painful spots that taste of iron and copper.Lips Contest2 years ago in Short Stories More Like This
Outside, it is raining.
The downpour started an hour ago, like a bucket suddenly turned over in space and sent water crashing down. The streets are flooded, the sidewalks: drenched. Flowerpots that hung on balconies find their roses and petunias and tulips and ivy all drooping down low, with petals and leaves falling beaten to the streets below to be trampled underfoot by the hurrying crowd.
Even in the rain, the city continues to bustle and beat to its own rhythm, despite th
The things of fate, music, and love (Chapter1) Day JobThe things of fate, music, and love (Chapter1)5 months ago in Introductions & Chapters More Like This
Some lives are only known half-way. Mine is one of them, so for you to fully understand, I must tell you the story of those around me. What I'm about to narrate to you is nothing but the truth, a truth based on my own observations and those of my Veiled Canary…I mean…my secret informant. Don't worry; you'll meet him later.
But going back to the topic in hand, I must say I've known them long before they knew me. Curiosity and my own secret goal have always pushed me towards my kind, and here I found two most unique samples. Love and wonder for the unknown forced me to follow them indefinitely
Stay In My HeadStay in my headStay In My Head8 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
The house of many ways
Mirrors and truths unseen
You wander here anyway
Still beautiful and serene
A heart wrenched from its casing
Stuck in stone
Stay in my head
Dance as we once danced
Laugh and love
As if it was always thus
Love's magical serenade
A symphony of soul sweetness
Stay in my head
I beg of you
And never leave again.
I AmI am made of linesI Am10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
I have an open mind
Filled with words
I am made of life
I am everything you make me
In your head
I am nothing you've thought
And nothing you've said
The nobody doing nothing
With nobody else
I am the one
Who has found herself
I'm the one that cries
I am trying to be
I can be
I am made of all these things
And all I am
My WingsMy wings are wet from all this rainMy Wings10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
It fell and fell and fell
I'd been out in the sun too long
And the rain caged me in hell.
I looked among the flowers, so tall
For a friend, the numbers thin
The liars and the leavers showed
My strength was found within.
The flowers bloomed, the seasons changed
And the weather turned sunny and dry
I gathered strength, a couple of friends
And with you, once more, I'll fly.
StoryThe scenes scratched out in the eyes of the heartStory10 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Tumbling words crashing into imaginary ears
Fumbling for the truth in the dark
Rubbing out the wrongs, etching out the lies
Tailored tales for the mind's eye
Soothing, stressing, struggling,
Bubbling under the surface
Ever growing, never changing
Display of the darkness
Pages unnumbered, words infinite
A belonging of the masses
So tell me
What's your story?
Picture HerHe held her face in his hands,Picture Her11 months ago in Free Verse More Like This
Shiny, cold and flat
His belle, his rose
Beauty of no bounds
Beheld by all around,
The one to watch
Held her in sight
The one who watched her
Day and night
He saw her off,
Lips tickled a kiss
He waited, happy, unaware
Of the events unfolding,
Beauty claimed by the night
Offering from the one
And now he sits at home
Tears rolling, cold in the crisp air
A crimson memory tugging at his heart
Holding her face in his hands,
Shiny, cold and flat,
This is all he has now,
A smile in a photograph.
RunIt's coming to get youRun6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Lurking in the shadows
It's creeping and crunching
Suffocating your soul
Swallowing your vision
Making all your breath fade
Twisting, turning, changing
The darkest of monsters
There's nowhere to go now
There's no air to breathe now
No thoughts in your mind now
Nowhere to run.
A Thank YouThank you for your wordsA Thank You6 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
They helped me feel alright
They helped me to think positive
They helped me see the light.
Thank you for your help
I won't listen to what they say
Just like you said to me,
What do they know anyway?
Thank you for being there,
Thanks to you, maybe I won't flip,
I'll remember your kind words instead,
Thank you for your friendship.
We Are Inseparable - Vore Story Title: We Are InseparableWe Are Inseparable - Vore Story1 year ago in Short Stories More Like This
On a fine perfect day, Cecily, the brunette cutie was hungry. Her tummy made a low growl indicating her to have something inside her or else it will be grumpy all day. Cecily giggled, rubbed and patted her flat tummy.
"My belly is hungry," Cecily smiled as she walked into her kitchen. "I must feed my belly something good."
Cecily felt lazy about cooking manually. Instead, she pulled out a feeder machine hidden in her closet and plugged it in.
"Let's get this filling on the road!" she cried and inserted the hose into her mouth and sat on a de
Horses, HorsesHorses, Horses8 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Through the window in my mind
as I watch from behind my closing eyes
with the joys of happiness dripping through my veins
I see charging violently,
With their eyes full on fire.
I see horses.
Brilliant bright lights blinding.
Horses, horses blinding me softly.
emitting from their shining bodies
and rhythm sounding powerfully
from large elegant hooves.
Bright, shining light
from their glowing silver bodies.
from brilliant black outlines.
Freedom ebbing from pulsing veins
reverting back toward my gaze
feelings of wonder.
bright and shining,
Emotion XI: AllureLong time no see, in the depths of Xanadu's wicked spell. Utterances of bliss through the image of painted drifts before me; my eyes are closed so my inner one might speak its words of visual perfection which have drawn me full-blown static. Universe atop another, multiverse of Earthlike allure, stitches together a reality far beyond our flesh-laden societal of human existence.Emotion XI: Allure2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Nature wraps its girdle of beauty before our vision globes; Her infinity so delusional to our brains' weak evolutional power. Comprehend something amongst the stars, oh how I wish I could touch them for real, not just by the grasp of my mind's version of a hand; no w
A Hiding GirlShe could be beautiful,A Hiding Girl2 years ago in Free Verse More Like This
Perhaps she is Smiling.
Perhaps the Sun shimmers
upon golden strands,
or lush umber curls.
Maybe she is thoughtful,
Maybe she is pouting.
Are her eyes watching?
Are they waiting?
Are they colored with questions?
How can we be certain?
She isn't crying?
When she is hiding.
Until the obscurity falls,
and the mask breaks.
Then she is real.